no days off - cease gunz & dj yodha lyrics
[testo di “no days off” ft. daytona chavez]
[intro]
i can smell them
think on this, burger boy: anthony is a c*nt hair away from owning all of northern jersey. and i am that c*nt hair
to the victor, belongs the spoils
won’t you get the f*ck outta here before i shove your quotation book up your fat f*ckin’ ass
yodha, give me another one
[ritornello: daytona chavez]
i got [?] and they got a [?]
i’m tryna [?], so i gotta big role (big role)
i got eight b*lls the size of baseball (baseball)
i’m on the block all day, no days off (days off)
i got [?] and they got a [?]
i’m tryna [?], so i gotta big role (big role)
i got eight b*lls the size of baseball (baseball)
i’m on the block all day, no days off (days off)
[strofa 1: cease gunz]
per fare al meglio questa mеrda se vuoi farla bene (pow*pow)
non dеvi fare il delinquente, fra’, serve il sapere
come gira il mondo tu non lo sai
con la tua squadra di babbi di minchia rido se poi andate a fondo (ahahah)
e non mi serve gucci o fendi qui per il rispetto
in tutti i pezzi cito il ghetto perché ci sto stretto
fanculo il mito dei blood e dei crips, stronzo
la mia gente, se vende, non per il social, per il conto gonfio
e per il frigo pieno e per il pieno di benzina
chiappa l’auto e porta i figli a scuola la mattina
linea 40, bono blocco, traffici alla metro (pow*pow*pow*pow*pow)
sbirri fanno la retata, scappa e non voltarti indietro (brr)
la strada insegna che sulla prigione non si scherza (su, su, su)
il tuo rapper preferito è un babbo, è sempre in cella (ahahah)
il mio rispetto va a chi fa trent’anni dentro
mica come te, due mesi al domicilio per mezzo panetto (fake)
parla cease gunz, baby, p38 flow (pow*pow*pow*pow)
faccio un pippotto da tre grammi, poi ti boicotto lo show (okay) (pow*pow*pow)
non vendo droga, ma, fra’, sarei capace a farlo
e, se vendessi barre, qua starebbero a duecento al grammo (bono block)
sputo come un mac*10, bono blocco slang (pow*pow*pow*pow*pow*pow)
i miei ti fan la tratta, inteso che ti fanno tutto il cash (ahah)
ti voglio morto, sul tuo petto sei buchi (pow*pow*pow)
tu ci infami tutti i soci come ha fatto ace boogie (motherf*cker)
[ritornello: daytona chavez]
i got [?] and they got a [?]
i’m tryna [?], so i gotta big role (big role)
i got eight b*lls the size of baseball (baseball)
i’m on the block all day, no days off (days off)
i got [?] and they got a [?]
i’m tryna [?], so i gotta big role (big role)
i got eight b*lls the size of baseball (baseball)
i’m on the block all day, no days off (days off)
[strofa 2: daytona chavez]
it’s daytona, i been nice with the flow, they ain’t no stopping this
you n*ggas p*ssy talking crazy, always poppin’ sh*t (poppin’ sh*t)
i play with him [?] and i pop this sh*t
this sh*t is practice, i’m shooting like stojaković (trr)
and i just cut the brick (cut the brick)
get the pana, i gotta block the hit (block the hit)
wipe the strip with [?] and when the [?] is [?]
this [?] got my pockets looking like a tyson fight with all these knots and [myths?]
[?] squeeze off, i’m in it for the cheddar and the cheese sauce (that’s right)
what you think i’m getting this cheese for? (why?)
still duckin’ the [?] for? (huh*huh)
i stay low, i get it and breeze off (as i should)
i’m still in the hood sellin’ crack (crack)
and servin’ these fiends raw (know that)
i’m stuck to the pot like seasons in [?]
i’m never pressed, pr*ck, i stay with the steam on
[?]
and, please, dawg (listen), it ain’t even a game
knew when you walk through that door, you will leave with you chain, n*gga
your scumbag [?] no leavin’ the game (it ain’t no option)
[?] n*gga
i stand tall and i be in my lane (that’s right)
if the [?]
[?]
[outro]
if i’d known you were going to get out so fast for this medical sh*t, i never would’ve talked to that calzone with legs
i think it’s time for you to start to seriously consider salads
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